It's late, boy oh boy, I'm feeling quite tired
After not much sleep, then work, comedy
Night at the Castle pub, I should be wired
But I have no pills, no speed, no, just me
And Dermot, comedy partner, for he
Is also mad, and we made up faces
And hair to look like old men, and then we
Walked through Manchester to the venue as
People looked sideways and straight on at us
Oldham Street was reached, feeling uninspired
But as the acts went on, the audience free
No fee required, sense of togetherness
It all went well, the Cossack dance was weird
But we did it, and got plaudits, hee hee
Mon 8 July
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